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... e light and the warmth of the fireplace. But inside, it felt like winter, everything frozen over, no sunlight, no hope.
Falcone gently patted his shoulder, comforting him like a concerned elder. "Gordon, my dear Gordon, it's all over now. Everything will be fine. You've lost two wives for this city, lost your child. You're just tired."
"Yes, tired... I'm so tired," Gordon lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly.
"No, Gordon, it's not time for you to rest yet. The n ...
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